Stan X Kyle Novels & Stories

Kyle dropped him angrily and collected the gun from Peter, he pointed it at him and said calmly "Say your last prayers!" He pulled the trigger and he died instantly. Kyle should have expected much from Rhea. He knew this was gonna happen someday. His P.A inquired "What are you gonna do now?" He dropped the gun and said "Likewise, she will pay!" He walked away and straight to the hospital. Just like Kye, Peter was a very cute guy. His curly hair made him more attractive but with all his cuteness, Peter was nothing compared to his boss whose cuteness was his second name, Kyle Stone!

I grabbed the brand new I phone 11 pro and also placed it in my back pocket. "You ready?" I nod, "Thanks, Kyle," "I'll be back to get you when Katie has the baby," I smiled and nodded at him. Katie must have told him that I wanted to be there for her. Kyle heads up the pathway that leads inside, the door swings open, and a tall gentleman walks out. He was the total opposite of Xander. He was tall like him. He had short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and was just as muscular. Xander and his brother shared the same jawline and high cheekbones. Knox had a scar on the left side of his lips.

Stacy nodded and put the washcloth to one side, and slid the clothes over to him, “These should fit, until we can get you back to your place at least.” Kyle gave a thumbs up, his throat was so raw he didn’t want to speak, he pulled on the blue jeans and wrapped the shirt around himself leaving it unbuttoned as he stood, he cracked his neck in both directions then stepped towards Stacy, “I can hear you.” “Good, that means you are integrating, soon you will be able to hear Amber and the Alphas too.” Kyle smiled and looked down at his crotch, which is exactly what Stacy was thinking about, “Yes it’s always been that size, yes I am circumcised, and no you don’t have to shy away, surely you have

Everly asks. I tell her about Lance, and she looks up and watches the scene unfold. I catch Brent out of the corner of my eye talking with Kylynn. She is practically sitting on his lap, and I see the stupid smile on his face. He has it bad for her, but I am not one to say anything. Considering the woman standing beside me has me under her spell, there is no way I can give him any shit for being whipped. I look around and notice that the four younger ones have calmed down and are quickly getting along with a few others their age. Drew has a younger brother, Justin, who is the same age as others, and apparently, Gabe has a younger, Sierra, sister as well. Trevor and Korey have two youn

He hasn’t had much experience, but he is eager. I know that Max has stated that he thinks Shane is hiding something, but I don’t want to go into the room yet. I raise my eyebrow as I stare at Kyle, who instantly stands up straight. His black company suit is spotless, which gains him a big bonus point from me. I motion toward the mirror glass and ask, “So, Kyle, what has Shane been doing while he is waiting?” A faint smile pops onto Kyle’s face as he glances towards the mirror glass and to Shane sitting in the next room. He slowly turns his attention back towards me and proudly hums, “He has been sitting there.”

“ Thanks, I know your stage name is Kye but what is your real name ?” “ Kylie,” I stretched my hand to him for an handshake, “ Kylie Tanner.” My heart warmed with a smile as he took my hand in his. “ A pleasure to meet you, miss Kylie. Mine is Kelly, Kelly Conston.” I giggled, “ The pleasure is all mine.”

Kylie was quick to recognize him as Damian's CEO as he walked over to her, “The CEO would like to offer you a ride,” Kyle said as he opened the door but Kylie didn't move, “Thank you, but I'll find a cab by the roadside.” She uttered and briefly stared at the sky again. Then she watched as Kyle checked his phone before raising his gaze to her again, “If I'm not mistaken, it would start to pour in about 10 minutes. That's barely enough time for you to get a cab Ms Vale. Kindly accept the offer.”

"Make the call." Kelly eyes me for a long three seconds. "You’re serious." "Dead serious." With a muttered curse, Kelly picks up his desk phone and dials. I can feel the sweat slicking my palms as the line begins to ring. Stanton is calling Ted McLean. Fifty-six years old, a Texan, and a man God seemingly created using gravel instead of sand. He’s notorious in the industry for being a stubborn, prideful son of a bitch. When the line clicks open, the voice that barks through the speaker is exactly as advertised, rough, scraping, and hostile. "Hello, who’s this?"

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

I can tell she's hesitant to give me any information. "Stacy." I give her my most reassuring smile. "Hi, Stacy, I'm Cassidy and this is,," I point to the obnoxious buffoon standing next to me, "Alex. We're having a little disagreement that needs to be settled. Would you mind weighing in on the matter?"